unseen hidden
under my umbrella
starlight shine
force the pain
to shiver

into fragments
house is cold
floorboards creek
I cry half the day
then I weep

i smell a foul odour
in my mood
hot passions
i have known
halfway broken

unreknown
yes, hidden
the girl that smiles
take the chance
and take rejection
as a token

solid portraits are unknown
perfect perfumes
dire odes
poets of whom are never spoken

i take the path
to that which
fights me
i alone

an angelic ember
yet last november
i had taken my last toll
ruined the spreading soil
i tossed a stone

and took a walk
towards the glow

to take me
home

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